I am a poet of many degrees
My master's thesis, I wish you could have seen
The Chaos Theatre is my staying place
It once fell down, I once became it's saving grace
Brought here by a flurry of art
From the things in which I take part
If I was asked for an encore I'd give you one
Just for fun
But I must leave before I am stabbed through my center
Because the person behind me will not accept surrender.